Poetickle by Charles E Minshall __________________
To a poet Nothing is sacred, Love or desire, Even hatred.
If you're around one, Watch what you say. It might end up In a verse one day. ____________________
09/27/2001 Posted on 09/27/2001 Copyright © 2024 Charles E Minshall
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 12/29/02 at 01:32 PM Yes indeed. Some of my best poems have come out of things others have said either to me, or simply eaves dropping in public places. |
Posted by Nicole Assenza on 12/04/05 at 10:56 PM Same here. I always use what people say, whether they like it or not. |
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